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Dunia Bilang

Dunia bilang

Tenang, tidak usah rindu.

Lihatlah sekelilingmu.

Lihat keluargamu,

Lihat saudaramu,

Lihat kakek-nenek mu,

Lihat orang-orang yang ada bersamamu.

Bukankah kau sudah miliki apa yang selama ini

selalu semua orang cari?


Dunia bilang

Tenang, tidak usah sendu.

Lihatlah sekelilingmu.

Lihat rumahmu,

kamar tidurmu,

kamar mandimu,

bahkan lihat pada kacamu.

Bukankah kau sudah punya apa

yang orang lain selalu ingin miliki?


Dunia bilang,

Tenang, tidak usah risau.

Kita tarik nafas sebentar ya.


Belajar pelan dalam kehidupan,


Coba nikmati hari tanpa kesibukan diri.


Coba belajar cinta tanpa prasangka,

coba belajar sayang apa adanya,

Coba belajar usaha yang disertai dengan doa.


Dunia bilang

Tenang, kamu tidak sendiri.

Kamu pasti bisa lalui ini,


Karena Aku akan selalu ada disini.


Menyertaimu di setiap langkah kaki,

Menyayangimu di dalam hati, dan

Mencintaimu di setiap hari.



Ananda Khaira Azizah,

Pekanbaru,

11 Agustus 2020.

4pm. 

 

(photo courtesy of google.com)

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